The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 392
The night gradually deepened.

The auction of Zuihualou has ended, and the girls will hand over the money from selling themselves at night or share it with Zuihualou.

Soon, Hall Master Yu's voice came from outside, "My lord, Ding Xian'er really wants to escape!"

Her tone was full of anger, it was the first time someone dared to play drunken flowers!

With a sneer on Wanwan's lips, she opened the door and said, "Where's the person?"

Since Ding Xian'er came out to sell, he still wanted to take the money and leave. How could such a good thing happen.

"Go back to the saint, in the dark prison!" Hall Master Yu said.

Zuihualou has a dark room for dealing with news, as well as a dark room for dealing with traitorous subordinates.

"Take me there." Wanwan said with a smile.

Hall Master Yu couldn't help but wonder why the Holy Maiden is not angry and seems to be in a good mood.

It's really... getting more and more incomprehensible.

Master Yu took Wanwan to the underground dungeon.

The environment in the dark prison was gloomy, with a few torches stuck on the wall, and there was still fresh blood on the dark wall, which looked gloomy.

Ding Xian'er was tied to a pillar, her clothes were disheveled, her body was covered with dirt, and her little white face was so pitiful that it made people feel pity.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" she shouted loudly.

Wan Wan walked in and clicked her tongue twice, "Miss Ding Xian'er, why did you arrest me, don't you understand?"

Ding Xian'er stared and said: "I don't know, you guys let me go!"

Hall Master Yu snorted coldly, "How dare you escape after entering the Zuihualou! Do you think my Zuihualou is a place where I can enter and exit casually!?"

"You guys are robbing women!" Ding Xian'er shouted.

Wan Wan stretched out her hand, and the servant behind her handed over a blank piece of paper.

"What is this, girl, you don't know how to read?" Wanwan put black and white words in front of Ding Xian'er, with the pressed handprint on it.

This is the contract that Ding Xian'er signed and pressed when she entered Zuihualou, and the contract of prostitution was carefully written on it.

Ding Xian'er thought she could escape, but she didn't expect that Zuihualou's defenses were so strict, and she was caught in the dungeon before she could leave.

"Then, you forced me to press it, I didn't do it voluntarily!" Ding Xian'er said softly.

She is a decent girl, she just wants to go to the Zuihualou to make some money, she doesn't really want to sell herself.

"Did someone force you to press it?" Wanwan sneered coldly, wanting to go to Zuihualou to cheat money, and there is such a grandiose reason.

Ding Xian'er said: "I don't want money anymore, you let me go!" Now she really regretted it.

Hall Master Yu said coldly: "I can't help you, since you have been bought by Mr. Jia, you have to follow him."

"I don't want it!!!" Ding Xian'er struggled hard after hearing this, so she didn't want to serve that old and ugly man.

Wanwan felt that it was a waste of time to spend too much time talking with her, so she handed over the deed of prostitution to Hall Master Yu, "You should know what to do."

Hall Master Yu held the deed of sale, bowed his head and responded, "This subordinate understands."

Even if Ding Xian'er is unwilling to go, there are ways in the world.

"Yun Wanwan, stop!" A loud shout burst out from behind.

A glint of light flashed in Wanwan's eyes, and she slowly turned around: "Miss knows me?"

Hall Master Yu realized the seriousness of the situation, and winked, and all the subordinates on one side hid.

"Saint, do you want to...?" Hall Master Yu wiped Wanwan's neck. This woman knew the identity of the saint and had to be dealt with.

Wanwan shook her head and said, "Go down first."

(End of this chapter)